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Rah Banks
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They took another homie man this shit is getting crazy How the hell im gonna explain that shit to his babies Can't even trust your own niggers niggers Fugazi On my momma ill kill before you tryana lay me Man the streets don't show no love Man the streets don't show no love Man the streets don't show no love Man the streets don't show no love Love They killed another homie drinking bottles of henny Im popping percocets to feel that demon all up in me Im gripping on my toolie looking at all these goofies Looking at these niggers like which nigger ima shoot me Won't leave my momma crying niggers got me fucked up Before my momma i'll leave somebody else's momma fucked up Let me tell you what the fuck ups I'll do 100 years before my momma dress her son up I got gorillas and apes riding to the sun up No sleep riding till that tank on E And fill it back riding till they fill him with heat And if you sing like a mockingbird we aim at your beak Hov vito he got the straps for all people Doughboy the grim reaper he'll take ya soul boy Hamma ham got no problem letting it blam Free my young boy free d styles out that can And d black he'll put that money on ya head boy Bane come through and he'll whip you on ya head boy Shady gorilla and low put him in the figure four Beat on his body till his bones is broken niggas know We riding with some militant goons Aye gm we love you and we miss my goon As for your jun you know that nas got him Anybody try to side eye him my sneakers turn into to red bottoms They took another homie man this shit is getting crazy How the hell I'm gonna explain that shit to his babies Can't even trust your own niggers niggers Fugazi On my momma ill kill before you tryana lay me Man the streets don't show no love Man the streets don't show no love Man the streets don't show no love Man the streets don't show no love Love You gets no love up out these streets See these corners and blocks got concrete teeth Yeah some people get out but not in one piece Do whatever to swim and avoid six feet Now peep you got to see who at your table when you eat And be mindful who in your presence like every time you speak And reach for your weapon whenever you hear squeak Cause you already know shit be happening in these streets Especially with the ones you be dabbing up when you meet Sipping on the yack reefing cheifing to the teeth Getting all relaxed and kicking up your feet Man it be these be the ones that'll rock you straight to sleep Screaming you my bro and I love you and hold heat But when it come to money that there talk is cheap Only the strong survive ain't a thing for a weak So if you looking for love know it aint in the streets They took another homie man this shit is getting crazy How the hell I'm gonna explain that shit to his babies Can't even trust your own niggers niggers Fugazi On my momma ill kill before you tryana lay me Man the streets don't show no love Man the streets don't show no love Man the streets don't show no love Man the streets don't show no love Love
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